Why is the boss like that?

Chapter 16

Looking at the hand that the man retracted silently.

Su Zhe: ...

I just wanted to give it!

Definitely want to give it just now!

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Nothing."

Su Zhe looked at the golden retriever with its paws resting on the man's feet, "Did you just give your brother some snacks?"

Yan Guancang's face was calm, as if he was not the one who was exposed, and his tone was disgusted, "Who will give it."

Su Zhe: ... a dog.

When I was about to make tea just now, I suddenly remembered what happened in Central Park. When he came back with the kite in his arms, Yan Guancang was licking marshmallows for the golden retriever with a bamboo stick with a dark face.

Once there may be a second time, Su Zhe almost instinctively turned around to remind him, but when he turned around and saw the scene just now, he was not surprised that Yan Guancang gave the golden retriever snacks, what was surprising was that the man would actually share his with a dog food.

Such a caring thing would not be considered to be of any importance to ordinary people, but if it was placed on Yan Guancang, it would be unthinkable.

Is this the so-called like attracts like?But no matter how much my brother compliments me, I can't give you snacks.

Although the other party denied his actions just now, Su Zhe didn't believe it at all. After all, he saw it with his own eyes, and Yan Guancang's mouth was hard even to death.

Looking at the face of the man who didn't know how to repent even if he was exposed, Su Zhe softly chanted scriptures in his ears. After all, Yan Guancang has always done things vigorously, and there is nothing he believes can't be done. He must instill good thoughts in people to dispel the other party's desire. idea.

"Sir, there are many things in desserts that dogs can't consume. Eating them may cause many diseases. It's okay to give dogs human food occasionally, but if the frequency is too high, it will have a certain impact on the dog's body. "

Yan Guancang's tall body was sitting on the sofa with a food box in his arms. For a moment, he looked like a child who was discovered by his parents to secretly buy food, and the golden retriever at his feet did not dare to make a sound.

He didn't know why the nurse always preached to him in various aspects after he came, and he whispered softly when he wanted to refute the other party.

The other party's voice still rang in his ears, Yan Guancang's face became darker and darker, and he said coldly: "Got it."

Su Zhe is not afraid of the other party, he has seen a lot of ordinary men like this.

"Then I'll make tea for you sir." After walking a few steps and turning around again, "Oh, yes sir."

Yan Guancang: "What?"

Su Zhe said, "There seems to be chocolate chips on the pastry, the dog will die if he eats it."

Once Yan Guancang said this, he froze instantly.

With a cold voice, "Heard and hearing."

Facing the man's rebuttal, Su Zhe stopped talking and walked to the kitchen.

The golden retriever is very good at winking, and Su Zhe will not mix with Yan Guancang when he is here.But now that Su Zhe left, he immediately put his paw on Yan Guancang's leg, as if he knew who was right in this family, and looked longingly at the food box in the man's hand, hoping that his brother would share it with him.

"Wang!"

Yan Guancang said with a cold face, "You will die if you eat it."

"..."

When Su turned back, the golden retriever was no longer at the man's feet, but was lying in front of the French window, pointing his butt at them.

At this time, Yan Guancang also had a dark face, obviously the two brothers had just had a fierce quarrel and broke up in the end.

Su Zhe looked at it and didn't say anything, as long as the other party didn't give the dog any sweets, he put the tray on the coffee table shortly, took a cup of tea and handed it to Yan Guancang, "Sir, have a sip of tea."

At this time, half of the box of pastry was gone, Yan Guancang took it, and took a sip of it.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the two returned to their respective rooms. After a busy day, Su Zhe went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the bed. Looking at the bright ceiling above his head, the crystal chandelier alone was enough for him to earn a year's salary.

It may be because of running around all day, Su Zhe looked at the ceiling and felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he was very clear when he woke up.

Su Zhe was wrapped in a quilt and looked at the time on his phone. It was three o'clock in the morning, and there was a knock on the door of his room. The force was not strong, as if he was being hit lightly by something.

It was a bit scary in this silent night, Su Zhe recited the core values ​​of socialism silently, got up and walked cautiously to the door, and then opened it abruptly.

It was empty outside.

Su Zhe was taken aback for a moment, his complexion paled instantly.

Su Zhe: "Demon...demon..."

"120."

A voice sounded, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on Su Zhe's back. Looking down, he saw Yan Guancang leaning against the door weakly.

Su Zhe frowned, and squatted down suddenly, "Sir, what's wrong with you, sir?!"

When asking, don't forget to take out your mobile phone and call 120.

Yan Guancang: "I..."

"Sir, why are you like this? You were fine before, so you must not have anything to do, sir." The other party's tone was very anxious, as if he was extremely worried about his current situation, Yan Guancang did not expect the other party to be so flustered.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard someone continue: "If you have something to do, what will happen to my salary?"

Yan Guancang: ...

The man said coldly, "I can't die for now."

After returning to the room, Yan Guancang washed and rested. Unexpectedly, his body had an adverse reaction before long. He began to vomit and diarrhoea, and his head was dizzy for a while. After walking a few steps, he fell to the ground, apparently exhausted.

Su Zhe listened to the other party's words, although his voice was as indifferent as before, he could still hear the weakness in it. Su Zhe looked at Yan Guancang's slightly pale complexion, "Sir, if you persist, I've already called 120."

Looking at the sweat on the man's face, he must be feeling uncomfortable now. Knowing that the other party doesn't like physical contact, Su Zhe wiped it with the sleeve of his pajamas. However, this action also made the man feel uncomfortable, so he subconsciously avoided it. Zhe didn't care and patted Yan Guancang's shoulder lightly, "Sir, can you go now?"

Yan Guancang was too uncomfortable to answer.

Su Zhe took a look, turned around and pulled the man's arm over his shoulder, then exerted all his strength, and then... fell to his knees on the ground.

Su Zhe: ...

I really didn't expect a man to be so heavy.

Yan Guancang was 1.8 meters tall and had a big frame. Su Zhe couldn't carry his back for a while, so he had to wait for the ambulance on the second floor.

It didn't take long for the emergency personnel to arrive. The boss fell ill, and Su Zhe was also in a hurry. He hurriedly accompanied him to the ambulance. He didn't even change his pajamas, but he still didn't forget to get the sunglasses and hat for him.

After all, when he was discharged from the hospital, the man might not want others to see him.

After arriving at the hospital, Yan Guancang was diagnosed with food poisoning, and was pushed to a ward for intravenous drip.

Su Zhe whispered in people's ears: "Sir, I'll pay the money first."

As he spoke, he hurried to settle the medical and ambulance expenses.

Yan Guancang was lying on the bed, his sense organs screaming with discomfort, thinking about why he got food poisoning.

What he ate today was no different from what he usually ate, it was all made at home, and the only exception...

While Yan Guancang was still thinking, a hospital bed was pushed in and placed next to him, and the nurse was making a patient record, "Bed No. [-], Zhou Zeqiang."

Yan Guancang: ...

He knew it.

At this time, Zhou Zeqiang was lying weakly on the hospital bed, almost rolling his eyes in pain, but he froze instantly when he saw the next door.

"Old Yan."

Yan Guancang didn't speak.

Zhou Zeqiang stretched his neck to look at him, "Why are you here?"

Yan Guancang: "Why am I here, don't you have any idea?"

Zhou Zeqiang: "..."

He didn't expect the West Point to expire.

"I want to say that I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe it?"

"letter."

"Old Yan, you are still a brother."

Yan Guancang: "Otherwise you wouldn't be here."

Zhou Zeqiang: ...

Because it was an emergency department, they didn't have time to apply for a ward, so the two were infused with fluids in a six-person ward.

Su Zhe hurriedly paid the money and rushed back, but just as he reached the door, he saw Zhou Zeqiang lying next to Yan Guancang.

Su Zhe:! ! !

But fortunately, he was wearing a hat and sunglasses when he went out. Su Zhe put them on almost instantly before walking in.But after all, he had met Zhou Zeqiang a few times before, so Su Zhe kept his head down in fear of being discovered.

Zhou Zeqiang just wanted to ask the other party if he came by himself, but the next moment he saw a young man in blue duck pajamas sitting down on the chair beside Yan Guancang's bed.

His voice was soft like water, and he was very concerned, "Sir, are you feeling better now?"

Zhou Zeqiang was dumbfounded for a moment.

Fuck, it's exactly the same as the voice on the phone before, this is the person raised by Old Yan! ! !

The young man is slender, and the neckline of the pajamas is looser than ordinary clothes, revealing his slender neck. He is wearing pajamas with yellow ducks printed on a blue background. From the exposed hands, it can be seen that his skin is fair, but his face is covered by a hat and sunglasses Most of the time, I couldn't see the face clearly.

The more he couldn't see the appearance clearly, the more curious Zhou Zeqiang became, and the more he stretched his neck to see what the other party looked like.

It was the first time he saw a companion beside Yan Guancang. The young man's aura was not strong, and his voice was not that strong.

It may be that Yan Guancang's impression has a deep-rooted influence. Zhou Zeqiang and a group of friends agree that the other party will like the flirtatious and hot ones, which are wild and shocking. Can't live.

You should find a type with equal aura, who can fight with others.

Unexpectedly...Zhou Zeqiang looked at the person sitting next to Yan Guancang, and he didn't expect this bitch to like to be good.

The pajamas were a bit loose on the body, and although it was wrapped tightly, it could still be seen that the figure was slender, and then Zhou Zeqiang glanced at Yan Guancang again.

With this physique, he can't be played to death by Lao Yan.

Su Zhe could clearly feel the fiery gaze from next door. As a special assistant for many years, he was very calm on the face but still felt a little flustered in his heart.

At this moment, Yan Guancang felt his cuffs being gently pulled down.

The man frowned, "What's the matter?"

The weak voice was full of fear, and he hesitated to speak, "Sir, he... he is looking at me."

Swah——

Looking at the closed curtain, Zhou Zeqiang: ...

I didn't expect this dog to be so stingy.

Damn, just take a look.